a kind of turbulence outside and i can't resist the call
fire flickers on a barricade
a piece of smack melts in my brain as i watch the police deploy
did not expect to meet you here in the middle of the fights
out in the riots you looked somehow devine
you gotta kill a cop sometime
a random motion that's what you are
these days are so bizarre
and i wonder to see your face in a place like this
you see the market there across the square
it's closing time but all the doors are broken
and i wonder to see your face in a place like this